Chapter 137: 3 Sword of the Lord
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 1929 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:06:21
Green and red confrontation, cold and hot confrontation, Shuanghua quickly melted, and instantly turned into mist.
Prince Yan has converged on the feeling of the sword of the green sword, and Xiu is also suppressed in the middle of the ninth grade, giving the juniors the greatest fairness.
Ning Chen has felt the unmatched pressure of the sword-stroke of one move, and has no flawed opponents, so he does not know where to attack next.
The move is not dominant. Ning Chen simultaneously urges two volumes of heavenly books, and the scroll of the earth runs, driving the explosion of the thick earth. Between them, the dark yellow light rises, and the gravity instantly increases by ten times.
Prince Yan's body sank, but his expression was still calm. The red sword was hot and violent, and he drew it with the help of gravity.
A faster and heavier sword, the green sword in Ning Chen's hands was instantly suppressed, and an empty door in front of his chest appeared.
Prince Yan protruded with his left hand, breaking a three-inch heart with one finger.
The trick of staying hand but not mercilessly, breaking through the advantages of the double-volume heavenly script, once again strongly suppressing Ning Chen.
At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen stepped back, turned his left palm, and waves waved, and the same move broke Prince Yan's chest.
"not bad"
Prince Yan nodded, sideways to avoid the move, his sword fingers swept by the trend, and a blue sword-mans was swept out.
Ning Chen evaded, but Wen Bangdi just made a sound, and the earth shook, and a three-foot-long sword mark appeared in no time.
"World Wave"
Seeing that the opponent was unshakable, Ning Chen's left palm was lifted in vain, the blue light was magnificent, the storm was rolling, the sea was boundless, and it fell suddenly.
"Yi Yu Tao Tao"
After a slap, Ning Chen immediately moved, and the sword took off, chopping off in the waves.
Faced with the same palm strength and sword light, Prince Yan's left hand was squeezed in a cold hand, and a cold sword condensed in an instant.
"Green and red, the same breath, without frustration"
Prince Yan's double swords are as powerful as they are, and they are as fast as they are. They are dancing in green and red, and the streamers are dazzling.
The three strokes collided and broke out, the earth was robbed, and the world was shaken, and cracks appeared in the road, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching ten feet away.
Ning Chen's eyes condensed, the figure moved again, and the sword turned into a thousand. After the blink of an eye, the condensed and unique, the sword came before Tsing Yi.
However, the fastest sword was blocked by the faster red sword, and the tips of the two swords touched each other.
Ning Chen's eyes shrank fiercely, unable to respond, and an ice sword reached his heart.
"You lost!" Prince Yan's hand shook, Bingjian scattered, calmly said.
Ning Chen felt a little lost in his heart. He knew he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so fast.
He has two volumes of heavenly books, as well as the skills of a long-term son. When confronted by his predecessors, he still can't get the upper hand.
The last trick, if he swapped his position with Prince Yan, he could not do the exquisite strokes of his predecessors.
The true meaning of the sword, fast, ruthless, accurate, three aspects, the most difficult is accurate, the slightest difference, it will be thousands of miles away.
Prince Yan waved his hands, and the blue and red swords turned into streamers and disappeared into the gantry, converging.
"Do you know why it failed?" Prince Yan said calmly.
"The foundation is not real," Ning Chen felt.
Prince Yan nodded and continued, "You martial arts are progressing too fast, but you ignore the most basic things. The martial arts journey is not only the ultimate move. When fighting, there are not so many opportunities for you to gather energy, the most common The move is the key to winning or losing. "
"Thank you senior for pointing"
Ning Chen respectfully performed a salute, thank you.
His moves are all learned in combat. They are useful, but they are too utilitarian and not solid enough. I have n’t paid much attention to it before. Today, the World War I knows how big the difference is between the strongest person in the world.
"In these days, you are distracted by too many things, which will be very unfavorable to your martial arts path. Martial arts practice is the most disappointing, especially at the critical moment of Jiu Pin, you should be careful," Prince Yan warned.
"Younger people understand"
Ning Chen sighed in his heart that he could not let go of his elder grandson. As for martial arts practice, he could give consideration to both, but if he could not, he could only give up temporarily.
Prince Yan frowned, and he could see that Ning Chen did not listen.
"One month later, the king will leave the imperial city. The king will give you a month to deal with these things in the imperial city. After a month, you will follow the king together." Prince Yan said, although the words were calm, he could not object at all. .
Ning Chen was startled, just about to speak, but was stopped by Prince Yan.
"Do not forget, you are still the king's sword servant. During this year, your freedom is determined by the king."
"Yes"
Ning Chen reluctantly responded. He knew that his predecessors were doing it for him, but, for a month, it was too tight.
On the way back, the breeze was blowing, and Ning Chen was walking on the street, feeling a little heavy. The more he cared, the more he felt his energy was not enough.
The situation in the Imperial City is indeed not optimistic. The existence of the two princes is like two bombs bombing at regular intervals, maybe when they will explode.
In addition, he even doubted whether San Gong also played a disgraceful role behind this.
San Gong's loyalty to Da Xia was indisputable, but now, at this time, rights are in the most turbulent period, and big ambitions will inevitably appear.
Unconsciously, Ning Chen passed by the Yishui River. Under the night, the place of fireworks had reached the most prosperous moment of the day. The people entering and leaving were bustling. No matter what era, men and women were irresistible temptations.
In front of the Lingyan Pavilion, four or five exquisite women were welcoming guests, Yingyingyanyan, rouge and charming, thin clothes were visible, large white skin was exposed outside, and the rest were looming, just letting the population dry at a glance Dry tongue.
"Son, please inside"
As soon as Ning Chen arrived in the pavilion, she was caught by a girl with good looks and well-dressed clothes, and then there were dressed-up flowers in the pavilion, and the girl with the waist and fat ~ buttocks came to help. Almost pressed on Ning Chen, just pushed it into it.
The cabinet is extremely spacious, but there are already many guests, most of them are already on the table, the girl is by the side, the clothes are half-cleared, a little drunk, a little charming, and sultry, which makes people want to move.
Ning Chen glanced at the lobby without leaving any traces, acting like an ordinary person, a little shy and a little curious. For these poor women, he could not bother in front of him.
"My son is coming for the first time, how does my sister accompany you?" As soon as she entered the cabinet, the girl showed all her strength, half-armed Ning Chen, and leaned on Ning Chen's body. The already thin clothes were almost nothing at all at this moment. Two, the fragrance on her body ran into Ning Chen's nose without reservation, which made Ning Chen's face still calm before rising a touch of ruddy.
"Cough, my brother is still shy, my sister really likes you so much." Yan Cui looked at it, and she knew that when she met a young bird, her eyes were moving, and she was a little happy in her heart. It's clean. Although I've been doing this for a long time, I've seen all kinds of people, but after all, everyone wants to be with someone who looks comfortable.
"I'm here to find someone," Ning Chen said shyly.
"Haha, little brother Mo is shy, who came here to find someone, is it still for dinner?" Not far away on the table, a middle-aged man dressed in luxury and surrounded by several girls laughed.
"I really came to find someone," Ning Chen whispered.
"Yes, find someone, find someone, if the younger brother does not dislike, my sister will accompany you to find together" Yan Cui snickered, not broken, said in the meaning of Ning Chen, finally came to a favorite, but can not Scared away.
Ning Chen smiled and found a place nearby, ordered a few dishes, but did not move a bit, but quietly drinking tea, not talking, and no movement, it looked simple and ordinary.
Yan Cui rejoiced in his heart, thinking that Ning Chen was shy in his heart, still trying to be calm, and staying with him, and rubbing the latter with a full chest from time to time. A piece of white flower was exposed, and the aroma struck and stunned.
At this time, Ning Chen's complexion will be a ruddy face, and the delicate face will look more shy.
Yan Cui giggled, and the mind of the little guy in front of him was more intense.
"Sister, what's the use upstairs?" Ning Chen raised his head curiously and asked with a little shyness on his face.
Yan Cui's eyes turned and tempted, "Cough, upstairs are all fun places. Do you want to accompany your sister to see it?"
"..." Ning Chen's head was slightly lower and he didn't speak, his face flushed instantly.
"Ding……"
At this moment, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded in the attic. The sound of the piano was faint and dreamlike. The blinking sound of the attic was dispelled in a blink of an eye.
"The sound of Su Xianzi's piano" The middle-aged man who had previously laughed at Ning Chen reacted, shouting with an idiot and a happy look.
"Su Wenfei, a smoke fairy, is a must-have for the piano dance, my son is visiting today, I don't know if I can see it"
At the same time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ On the second floor, several room doors opened, and several luxurious clothes walked out. One of the attendants saw the owner's eyes and asked, his voice was polite and calm, without any slightness .
In the room covered by the bead curtain, a clear voice came out, such as Qingshui Dingdong, politely refused, "Miss has been sick recently, unable to see guests, please forgive me!"
"Oh? Then I don't know what kind of disease the fairy is suffering from. My son may be able to help"
The attendant who spoke before chuckled again, and although the words were still polite, there was a little more aggressiveness.
The words fell and the scene was quiet for a while. Everyone could hear the meaning of the strongman's words in this servant's words. Su Xianzi said that she had been ill for a long time and rarely appeared. ~ The depth of field is unpredictable, few people dare to offend, but did not expect such a scene to appear today.
Ning Chen raised his head and looked at a room on the second floor. While drinking tea, he watched this farce quietly without any intervention.
He has heard of this non-smoke name, but it is the three-time Huakui, famous and widely known, and he has read poems and books, and is a rare talent in the world.